Your sword hangs from my back and you don't even care
You make me live dead but you are blissfully unaware
You think I don't notice your blade going in
But really, you caused me pain from within
Clear blood hides behind my heart as II try not to fall apart
And your sword pierces me again
But you won't see me flinch
You would hear a sound
Others clean these wounds while underground
They know who you are on this battlefield
But I know what lies in your soul's past
And I'm one of the last
We once fought for the same cause
But you couldn't have that
With your changed mind
You now live as if you were their kind
And know I've found my own
Of whom I've always known
We've got a power you will never know
I want to sever my ties of hate and let go
But now's not the time to end this war of your's and mine
Know now that I try to forgive, but with what good?
You will still use your sword, unlike you should
Only few see through these helms we hind behind
And it seems your's is better than mine
Take them off and what do we find
over the crumbling walls of our minds?
We find truth, truth to set us together or apart, one will stand while one falls
Which path will you choose?
Either way, one wins, the other will lose
As a sword follows us forevermore.
 Nerd_of_Many_Faces · Mon Sep 06, 2010 @ 04:05am · 0 Comments |
